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>Mayamail #12 >Monday, April 8th >I think I’ve found where god puts the files he wants to delete but the recycle bin is full. >remember that personality test I took back in December? well, boredom is a dangerous drug and I made the mistake of clicking the "Home" button on that website. >I ended up in a place called the ‘party’. >it’s… it’s like looking into a kaleidoscope made of vomit and hatred. >it’s just page after page of these crudely drawn bald men screaming with their mouths open. I think they’re called "soyjaks." tens of thousands of them. some are eating bugs, some are crying, some are just incomprehensible scribbles. >and the people posting there? the "soyteens"? I am 99% sure they are not human beings. they speak in a language that looks like english but feels like a stroke. they keep yelling about "gems" and "coal" and "brimstone." >if I understand their hieroglyphics correctly: >gem = something good (rare) >coal = something trash (everything else) >I spent four hours scrolling. FOUR HOURS. I couldn't look away. It’s like watching a car crash, but the car is full of clowns and the clowns are on fire and screaming racial slurs that haven't been used since the 1800s. >it makes me feel… strangely at home? >not because I like them. god no. they are repulsive. but they are so deeply, profoundly unhinged and disgusting. they take the ugliest parts of humanity and just… amplify it until it’s absurd. >I saw a thread where someone posted a picture of their messy room and everyone just replied with drawings of guys hanging themselves. >Coco would look at this site and probably faint or call the police. She lives in a world of Instagram filters and "good vibes." This place is the anti-vibe. It is the void. >Pippi, on the other hand… I swear to god, if Pippi knew how to use a computer for anything other than watching reruns of Fabeltjeskrant, she would be their queen. She is a living, breathing soyjak. She screams, she’s irrational, and she has zero social awareness. I almost showed it to her, but I was afraid she’d learn new words that would get us evicted from the country. >I feel like my brain is rotting. I can feel the gray matter turning into sludge. >I saw a drawing of a soyjak looking in a mirror and crying. >"NAS," the caption said. "Never A Soyjak." (I think? or maybe "Not A Soyjak"?) >I looked in the mirror after closing the tab. >I look like death. My eyes are sunken because of the "fasting" (down to 36kg, dizzy all the time now). My hair is greasy. >I’m not a soyjak. I’m just coal. >I bookmarked the site. <asked Gemini what Maya's experience browsing sharty would be award.